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Friday, August 26, 2005
blogger looks weird. whats happening?! ohwell. i'm on the phone with my cousin. ADELAINE. loveyous babe. finally tagged- ohno someone has a lesbian crush on you. thats like freakin scary man. ADELAINE YOU'RE TOO CHIO man. AHH.
today was OKAY-. quite boring but YEA. math summative was BAD. i skipped the last part of the last question and some other weird hard and cheem questions. AH. we changed seating arrangements and DAMN. i'm sitting beside HER. i won't name but yea. she's like so damn pissifying abd stuff. omg i totally can't stand it. its like violating and intruding my privacy. me and JACQ's privacy. -scream(:
i ponned assembly today. YAY(: left early for piano exam. PIANO EXAM WAS FREAKY. me and ALITTLE have exactly the same examiner and exactly the same STUDIO. the one at jurong east CHRISTOFORI. it has no toilet paper la. so irritating.
the weird examiner was paedophile-ish. she was an old woman who was fat. she's really scary and she kept saying thankyou after i play every piece/scale and stuff. my aural just sucked. not gonna bother blogging):
then i was about ten minutes late for learninglab. not that bad. lesson was okay. mrs oh was so funny and getting real emotional when we were talking about DA VINCI CODE and the blasphemy(: then we were talking about holy communion and katrina said something about pigs dying for us. PORK!!
i want twisterfries now. CRAVINGS-
when i was on the train i overheard two bimbos discussing where to buy pretty clothes, where to get superhigh heels and other STUFF.
im going to sleep early. THE WEEK HAS FINALLY ENDED. -tries not to think of LIT PT-
i'm feeling you.